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keystone moments:

- roughly 70-80 years ago, weaver's family immigrated to port ////.
- weaver struggled in school and was held back multiple times, never quite fitting into or able to keep up with a peer group of mostly-humans; their far more rapid development ran circles around him.

- one day, weaver saw a man with eyes like bunches of champagne grapes, crammed and bulging from the sockets.
the man smiled at him in passing, and weaver found himself magnetized to the sight of him.

weaver watched black ichor begin to stream from a thin-lipped mouth as the stranger talked to a mother and child. why did no one else act as if they could see it?

then next thing weaver knew, he and the stranger were alone at dusk. he could feel rough pavement grinding into his knees. the bunches of grapes were all burst, his hands were stinging and raw, and blood and ichor covered weaver's clothing.

nothing like this had ever happened to him before.

- weaver decided to become a teacher, and has taught in a pan-family school for over 30 years.



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